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... ong. Not in a place like this.
Not where desperation passed for currency, and raw strength was the only language that held any weight.
First came the murmurs—faint, uncertain, like the rustling of ghosts.
Then curses, spat out between clenched teeth. Then prayers, desperate and cracking under fear.
Then the screaming.
Because the shadows had started to move. freeweɓnovel.cѳm
They came from the walls. From the cracks in the ground.
From the l ...
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